My name is Walter Hartwell White. I live at 308 Negra Arroyo Lane, Albuquerque, New Mexico, 87104. This is my confession. If you're watching this tape, I'm probably dead– murdered by my brother-in-law, Hank Schrader. Hank has been building a meth empire for over a year now, and using me as his chemist. Shortly after my 50th birthday, he asked that I use my chemistry knowledge to cook methamphetamine, which he would then sell using connections that he made through his career with the DEA. I was... astounded. I... I always thought Hank was a very moral man, and I was particularly vulnerable at the time – something he knew and took advantage of. I was reeling from a cancer diagnosis that was poised to bankrupt my family. Hank took me in on a ride-along and showed me just how much money even a small meth operation could make. And I was weak. I didn't want my family to go into financial ruin, so I agreed. Hank had a partner, a businessman named Gustavo Fring. Hank sold me into servitude to this man. And when I tried to quit, Fring threatened my family. I didn't know where to turn. Eventually, Hank and Fring had a falling-out. Things escalated. Fring was able to arrange – uh, I guess... I guess you call it a "hit" – on Hank, and failed, but Hank was seriously injured. And I wound up paying his medical bills, which amounted to a little over $177,000. Upon recovery, Hank was bent on revenge. Working with a man named Hector Salamanca, he plotted to kill Fring. The bomb that he used was built by me, and he gave me no option in it. I have often contemplated suicide, but I'm a coward. I wanted to go to the police, but I was frightened. Hank had risen to become the head of the Albuquerque DEA. To keep me in line, he took my children. For three months, he kept them. My wife had no idea of my criminal activities, and was horrified to learn what I had done. I was in hell. I hated myself for what I had brought upon my family. Recently, I tried once again to quit, and in response, he gave me this. [Walt points to the bruise on his face left by Hank in "Blood Money."] I can't take this anymore. I live in fear every day that Hank will kill me, or worse, hurt my family. All I could think to do was to make this video and hope that the world will finally see this man for what he really is.
On December 3rd, 2023, an unknown person called the fire department to Tony's house, where Tony told them that he didn't call them and they left without incident after checking out the outside of the house. What's most notable about this incident is that in the background, you can hear a male voice talking to Tony in the background which is ''mildly'' concerning. It's almost important to note that this may be the person who called the firefighters.
{{ArchiveVideo|videoURL=www.youtube.com/watch?v=axw_sT2VkAM|alignment=center|width=640|height=360}}My name is Walter Hartwell White. I live at 308 Negra Arroyo Lane, Albuquerque, New Mexico, 87104. This is my confession. If you're watching this tape, I'm probably dead– murdered by my brother-in-law, Hank Schrader. Hank has been building a meth empire for over a year now, and using me as his chemist. Shortly after my 50th birthday, he asked that I use my chemistry knowledge to cook methamphetamine, which he would then sell using connections that he made through his career with the DEA. I was... astounded. I... I always thought Hank was a very moral man, and I was particularly vulnerable at the time – something he knew and took advantage of. I was reeling from a cancer diagnosis that was poised to bankrupt my family. Hank took me in on a ride-along and showed me just how much money even a small meth operation could make. And I was weak. I didn't want my family to go into financial ruin, so I agreed. Hank had a partner, a businessman named Gustavo Fring. Hank sold me into servitude to this man. And when I tried to quit, Fring threatened my family. I didn't know where to turn. Eventually, Hank and Fring had a falling-out. Things escalated. Fring was able to arrange – uh, I guess... I guess you call it a "hit" – on Hank, and failed, but Hank was seriously injured. And I wound up paying his medical bills, which amounted to a little over $177,000. Upon recovery, Hank was bent on revenge. Working with a man named Hector Salamanca, he plotted to kill Fring. The bomb that he used was built by me, and he gave me no option in it. I have often contemplated suicide, but I'm a coward. I wanted to go to the police, but I was frightened. Hank had risen to become the head of the Albuquerque DEA. To keep me in line, he took my children. For three months, he kept them. My wife had no idea of my criminal activities, and was horrified to learn what I had done. I was in hell. I hated myself for what I had brought upon my family. Recently, I tried once again to quit, and in response, he gave me this. [Walt points to the bruise on his face left by Hank in "Blood Money."] I can't take this anymore. I live in fear every day that Hank will kill me, or worse, hurt my family. All I could think to do was to make this video and hope that the world will finally see this man for what he really is.
{{ArchiveVideo|videoURL=www.youtube.com/watch?v=axw_sT2VkAM|alignment=center|width=640|height=360}}At 0:59, you can hear the unknown man say "what the hell was that?" and after Tony explains to him what it was, he replies "it was probably one of your fucking trolls."
After the police calls, the ween/weens called over pizza deliveries and ordered free boxes to his house.
After the police calls, the ween/weens called over pizza deliveries and ordered free boxes to his house.
[[File:Screenshot 20231210-132803.png|center|thumb|A horde of boxes outside Tony's door]]
Revision as of 06:31, 3 February 2024
On December 3rd, 2023, an unknown person called the fire department to Tony's house, where Tony told them that he didn't call them and they left without incident after checking out the outside of the house. What's most notable about this incident is that in the background, you can hear a male voice talking to Tony in the background which is mildly concerning. It's almost important to note that this may be the person who called the firefighters.
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At 0:59, you can hear the unknown man say "what the hell was that?" and after Tony explains to him what it was, he replies "it was probably one of your fucking trolls."
Police Call
On the same day, a troll called a welfare check over to Tony's house, where an officer showed up and said he was checking in on Mark. An hour later, Tony made a video where he denied having mold in his house, saying that the stuff he sold to the pawn shop had no mold on it, saying that the person who called the cops was a NaziSatellite Controller Pedophile Government Agent trying to slander him.
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Pizza and Box Deliveries
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After the police calls, the ween/weens called over pizza deliveries and ordered free boxes to his house.
